Chapter 360 360: Wenxin Wen Palace (Two) [Two in One]


    Kang Shi: “…”


    This "cousin" can''t be asked for.


    How can you harm your brother so much?


    Unexpectedly, Qi Shan did not have the awareness of offending people at all, and asked with a smile: "Brother, is Shan''s mistake in saying this?"


    Kang Shi is indeed a crow''s mouth.


    He just told the truth.


    Kang Shi: “…”


    Qi Shan deliberately raised the volume: "Or, Brother A thinks that the third grade and the upper and lower levels may be louder than the second grade and the upper and middle levels?"


    Kang Shi immediately felt a pair of bad eyes falling on him. He knew who this kind brother was without having to look at it. Chu Wuhui sincerely treated Lin Feng and Tu Rong as his biological children.


    What else can stimulate an old father who has the hope of "wishing his daughter to become a phoenix" than denying that his baby is excellent?


    Kang Shi dared to promise that he would dare to respond like this, and Chu Wuhui would not know when he would wear small shoes for himself one day.


    Gu Chi said, "No, no, I am not Qi Yuanliang."


    Kang Shi: “…”


    Qi Shan just squinted when he heard this.


    His eyes stayed on his brother for a few breaths.


    Kang Shi: “…”


    Hehe!


    Qi (not) Shan’s eyes are as bad as Chu Yao.


    As the whirlpool eye of contradiction, Lin Feng was not affected.


    Her heart was surging, as if a deer was jumping up and down, and she could be quiet only by patience to comfort her. Take a deep breath in the dark and adjust your uncontrolled hands. Recite the key points that have been chewed to the point of being memorable again and again.


    Finally, she was not very skillful in drawing Wenqi from Danfu, allowing the Wenqi to flow along the abdomen meridians to her arms.


    Finally gathered in the palm of your hand.


    At first it was just a slight pink color.


    As time goes by, Lin Feng becomes more and more adept, and his literary style gradually deepens, and finally he is frozen in a slightly brighter pink color than pink. The mass condensed by literary energy extends from the size of a pea to the size of a baby’s fist, suspended one inch from the palm of his hand.


    This process consumed a lot of Lin Feng''s energy.


    It is more difficult to refine and condense the literary spirit.


    Chu Yao''s eyes were gentle, with a hint of relief.


    "It''s great to be able to do this for the first time."


    One time, two times familiar.


    Ling De is young, but all he lacks is practical experience.


    Lin Feng was not satisfied with this and his cheeks bulged.


    She is now eager to respond to Langjun and tells Langjun that she is not weak and that she can do what a male literary scholar can do, and even do better and more appropriately.


    Grit your teeth and try to compress the air mass.


    But this group of people is not very obedient.


    She took a lot of effort to make them obey her wishes until the air ball turned into a viscous, gelatinous pink, and turned into a small, Wenxin flower-like charm. Everyone has unique literary charms and different styles of seals.


    This ink is actually a bunch of wheat ears.


    The light pink print passes through the hole at the bottom of the wheat ears.


    A Ruyi knot was also made up in the middle of the seal.


    "Langjun, look!"


    Shen Tang took the transparent and lush literary charm.


    The four characters "Second-Second-Shangzhong" are engraved on the side, and the same characters are engraved on the bottom - "Lin''s Lingde".


    Shen Tang was a little surprised and smiled and handed Wen Xinhua to Chu Yao who was calm, but couldn''t help but glance at him.


    “Famous teachers produce great disciples.”


    Chu Yao heard the hint behind this.


    When I looked around, I saw a familiar grade.


    Chu Yao, who has always been calm and self-control, couldn''t help but feel excited and said three good things in a row, but no matter how excited he was, he did not run away from home. He did not forget to instruct Lin Feng to buy various sacrifices to comfort the spirit of the blood relatives in the sky. Lin Feng focused his attention.


    The other few came to watch the fun.


    It is rare to see Chinese in the second grade.


    Otherwise, if Chu State had three of its small country in a row, it would not have been so eye-catching and jealous.


    Qi Shan asked: "How many grades do Lingde want?"


    Lin Feng looked at him in confusion: "What kind of rank?"


    Qi Shan said: "The Chinese heart in the second grade is too eye-catching. Before you grow up to have the power to protect yourself, keep a low profile."


    Her teacher Chu Wuhui is a **** example.


    There are not many literary scholars in this world who are capable of "stolen from the pillars", but they may not be able to collide with them. In the eyes of some arrogant people, a mere orphan girl deserves such a high-quality grade?


    It is not impossible to take the initiative to take the lead.


    Isn’t Chu Wuhui’s first second-grade Wen Xin, who was replaced by a seventh-grade lower-grade?


    The key is that this seventh grade lower and lower one has been scrapped.


    It''s really miserable.


    Shen Tang said, "Then you will be the ninth grade."


    Pray for goodness and still seek Lin Feng’s opinions.


    After all, people have the need to show off secretly.


    When wealth and honor are not returned to their hometown, it is like walking on the night with embroidered clothes. Who knows it? The same is true for this. Wen Xin’s grade is too low. Who knows that she is proud of her talent and has unlimited potential? Not everyone has a special liking for "nine-grade subordinates" like their lord, and they don''t blush at all.


    Lin Feng said softly: "Well, students listen to you, the ninth rank is also very good, so I''m sorry to the chief clerk."


    Qi Shan took over the position of Princess Heyin.


    As for other part-time positions, I will not elaborate on it.


    Qi Shan brushed his sleeves and pretended to be done.


    He handed Wen Xinhua back: "Hold it."


    Lin Feng was intercepted by Chen Tang before he could reach out.


    "Mr.


    "Your hands are still shaking, I''ll put them on for you. From today on, Ling De will learn to be alone." He smoothed Wen Xin''s peach-pink tassels and patted her on the shoulder.


    Lin Feng blushed: "Well, lord."


    She had the urge to never take off her petitions for the rest of her life.


    Pat the cheek.


    Use your cold palms to cool your hot face.


    By the way, it also cooled down her brain, which was so excited that she could not stop. As reason returned, she suddenly remembered something. But this question is not something Chen Tang asked.


    "Teacher, the student has doubts."


    Chu Yao asked: "Why do you doubt it?"


    "Students just saw a magnificent palace towering into the clouds... What was that? The previous letters given by the teacher did not mention it..." In order to smoothly gather Wenxin, Chu Yao collected the experience of everyone gathering Wenxin for Lin Feng''s reference.


    Lin Feng recalled his writings but found no answer.


    "A magnificent palace towering into the clouds?"


    Chen Tang was curious.


    Chu Yao: "Giant Palace?"


    Several other literary scholars were also attracted by attention.


    "What kind of giant hall?" Qi Shan asked.


    Lin Feng described it carefully.


    The key point is the scene of the giant hall''s window carving, the steps of the giant His Highness are three or four high, and the stone bridge leading to the giant hall.


    The stone bridge is also strange, and the scenery gives people the feeling of being in it, which touches her heart.


    "The plaque, there is no hall written on it, there is only the word "agricultural". The word is dazzling and it is so stunning that it almost makes people unable to open it..." Lin Feng said as his voice gradually lowered - she found that several gentlemen were very concerned about this "giant hall", and each frowned.


    Chu Yao asked: "Did Ling De really see it?"


    Lin Feng pointed: "Yes!"


    After saying that, he asked again: "Teacher, are there any problems with this giant palace?"


    Chu Yao said: "There is no problem..."


    "That''s good…"


    Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.


    She was worried that her literary heart was different from others. She felt relieved when she heard that there was no problem.


    Chu Yao said again: "But it sounds like Wengong."


    "Wengong?"


    This word is unfamiliar with Lin Feng, and even more unfamiliar with Chen Tang.


    She asked: "Wuhui, what is Wengong?"


    Chu Yao patiently explained to her: "The so-called Wen Palace is a temple opened in Dan Mansion with literary energy to store the spiritual spirits you learned. Literati will calm his mind into the Wen Palace on a daily basis because the literary energy is prosperous here, and the cultivation can achieve twice the result with half the effort, the deeper the understanding of Yan Ling. However, it is extremely difficult to open the Wen Palace... It is impossible to see it according to virtue."


    Chu Yao explained another paragraph.


    Chen Tang translated it in Chinese.


    Simply put, if the way of a literati does not depend on talent, and can be obtained by overwhelming luck or strong will, Wenxin Wengong can only be the liver. This thing is the standard for literary scholars with strong strength and profound background.


    Chu Yao had a heart of Wenxin Wen Palace back then.


    It''s gone before it''s warmed up.


    New things are still under construction.


    The problem is, Lin Feng is still a novice.


    That little bit of literary reserve is incomparable to that of an old bird.


    The most important thing is—


    There is a plaque in Wenxin Wen Palace but no words.


    The size is also the size of a normal palace.


    It is not as terrifying as towering into the clouds.


    "Then it may not be a Wen Palace. Ling De also said that the big word "Gong" was written on the plaque. Combined with the patterns leaking in the window, is it possible that she saw the farmer''s school?" Chen Tang followed the logic and opened a brainwave, "Didn''t the Thieves record the ''All Schools of the Scholars''? It happened that the farmer''s family is one of them..."


    Fantasy novels are all like this routine.


    Chu Yao and the others were unsure.


    I can only let Lin Feng pay attention next time.


    After all, Lin Feng is the first woman to gather literary thoughts except his lord. There are too few examples for reference.


    Gu Chi asked: "Have you seen the lord before?"


    Chen Tang shook his head.


    Her own memories were stolen. The ghost still remembered the scenes when she gathered her literary mind. She had no experience, let alone provided it with Lin Feng''s reference. As long as that thing is harmless to Lin Feng, let’s put it aside for the time being, and when more female literary scholars are explored and cultivated in the future, this secret may be revealed.


    She just wants to know how Wenxin Wengong is...


    She also wants such awesome stuff.


    The construction of Wenxin Wen Palace is a sign of the excessive use of "rookie" Wenxin scholars to "old birds" Wenxin scholars, and it is not difficult to do it.


    The only difficulty lies in the liver.


    Because every brick and tile of Wenxin Wen Palace are the essence condensed after the refinement of cultural energy, the huge amount of the project can be imagined. The construction of the Wenxin Wen Palace is actually accumulating literary spirit. The more ruthless the liver, the more literary qi is cultivated, and the faster the construction speed is.


    “Oh oh oh, so that’s it.”


    Chen Tang thought of another thing.


    "Is the thief star an off-centered scholar?"


    Chu Yao: "Why did you say this?"


    Chen Tang counted one by one with his fingers: "Look, why are the Way of Literature and Wenxin Wen Palace exclusive to Wenxin Wenzi? It seems that a martial arts warrior is nothing special except having a horse, which can transform into military armor. Some Wenxin Wenyan spirits can also replace them... With such a count, martial arts warriors are so shabby..."


    The little brat Tu Rong nodded like pounding garlic.


    It''s really too shabby.


    Wenxin Wen Palace is so tall that it can sink its mind into practice. The palace can also store various speech spirits.


    "Puff-"


    Qi Sheng and bear to laugh.


    Chu Yao''s eyes were tilted to him.


    Qi Yuanliang is really misleading his children.


    Are these basic things not allowed to be literate?


    Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled, "It''s not that there is nothing. The Palace of Martial Arts and the Palace of Wenxin is opposite to the Palace of Wenxin, and the meaning of a martial artist is opposite to the way of a literary scholar. The difference between the two is that one is literary and the other is that there is no big difference."


    Chen Tang: "Why would Shaoxuan know?"


    Qi Shan said, "Because Shaoxuan is a brave warrior."


    Gong Shuwu and Zhao Feng, especially Zhao Feng, wanted to take their own fence when they saw any good seedling. They cherished and loved talents. Since Bai Su gathered his courage, his martial arts cultivation has been a thousand miles a day and made rapid progress, so Zhao Feng naturally would not hide his own private life.


    These are all basic knowledge.


    Chen Tang felt that his fist was going to be hard.


    Pointing at himself, his voice raised: "Isn''t it too?"


    Qi Shan: “…”


    Chu Yao: “…”


    Gu Chi: "???"


    Kang Shi: "???"


    Gong Shuwu slapped his forehead and said, "It seems like I''ve forgotten."


    Chen Tang: ╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"


    Uncle Gong even said it in half a step!


    Who are these people under her account?


    Qi Shan looked guilty and bumped into Chu Yao''s eyes. The two of them tacitly turned their faces in the opposite direction with disgust.


    Gu Chi heard that they were trashing each other’s fault.


    He took a deep breath: "When did the lord practice both civil and military practice?"


    There is a well-known common sense—


    Nine out of ten people who want to practice both literature and martial arts died suddenly, and the remaining one is a fool who barely survives.


    In contrast, my lord.


    The punches Zhai Xiaofang and kicks Gongxi Qiu. When you are interested, you will oppress the wild boar as a mount. Even if you are not steel and iron, your body will be built for a long time and have nothing to do with your weakness. So, there is only one possibility left.


    Their lord, perhaps, maybe...


    Is he a fool? ? ?


    Chen Tang: ╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"


    Don’t think she can’t understand the eyes of these people!


    Who are these people under her account?


    Chen Tang gritted his teeth and said, "My brain is very normal!"


    If she was really surrendered to wisdom, then how could her IQ before surrendering to wisdom be so explosive? Everyone wants to watch her lively!


    Who wouldn''t have any trouble meeting such a subordinate?


    Gu Chi and his friends also stopped when they saw it.


    It’s better to watch the excitement of my lord less.


    After all, she is very revengeful.


    Even if you watch the fun, you still can’t leave behind the important things you should be busy with. With the participation of Zhao Feng and other brave warriors and elite troops, the autumn harvest progress was much faster than normal. In the past, every household had to work together and the autumn harvest would have to be busy for half a month.


    If there is insufficient staff, it is normal for most of the month.


    But with these humanoid harvesters, it ends in five or six days. Statistics have also been reported from all over Heyin County.


    The land tax that arrived at Fugu in the capital together was also collected. This time the land tax ratio was not high. In addition, the harvest is good, and every household of ordinary people has reserved food for nearly a year. They choose the best food.


    The rest is for eating.


    Chen Tang also drank the millet porridge he grew himself. It was fragrant and soft and glutinous, and it smelled fragrant, but it was not very full.


    When Xu Jie came, she was working.


    emmm…


    Literally meaning.


    Xu Jie was so smoked by the smell that he was driven out of the workshop.


    In desperation, he sent someone to communicate with Chen Tang.


    Chen Tang, who was beating the soft bamboo, stopped his movements, put down the sleeves fixed with his arms, tidied up his clothes, ran out of the workshop, and said, "The article is here, why don''t you let someone spread it?"


    The smell in the workshop is very big.


    Xu Jie was washed away by the smell of Chen Tang.


    I felt rude and stood still, and gave a bow.


    “Mr. Shen.”


    ?(*ΦωΦ*)


    ??Mentality has been adjusted.


    ??Haha, since I am sarcastic and wish me a happy April Fool''s Day, I will reciprocate and wish his master a happy Labor Day next month... I will first add the update and then daydream the signing god.


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    (This chapter ends)